Chapter 4. SHE PROBABLY JUST TRYING TO GET IN HARRY'S PANTS!!!!

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Brooklyn's P.O.V

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Its 7:30 in the morning.... God help me. I rolled out of bed and wash my face and got dressed in, some black highwaisted shorts, and a flowy purple top. I desided to wear my hair natural today. My natural hair is just beach waves. I added some moss and went downstaires to eat. I grabbed an orange and some animal crackers, and ate it. Zayn would be here at 8:30 and its 8:09. I head upstairs and put on my black converse. I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and did quick easy makeup; Mascara and liguid black eyeliner. I sprayed some PINK perfeume on and carried my bags downstairs.

At 8:31 Zayn rang the door bell. " ZAYNIE!!!!" I jumped in his arms. " I missed you!!! he said spining in circles. " I missed you too!! Now put my down before I mess up your hair." He put me back on the ground. He was about to say something when Harry walked io the front steps. " Hey Hazza" I said " Hey Brookie Cookie. Ummm do you want me to put your bags in the car?" He said walking over to me " Yea sure." While he was leaving he bent down and whispered in my ear, " You look good today" then left. I blushed and tried to find my face with my hair. After he left Zayn said, " What was that about!?"

I rolled my eyes and walked out to the car and sat beside Harry. Zayn got in the drivers seat.

We've been in the car for about 5 minutes and me and Harry are already secretly holding hands. If Zayn saw us he would kill us....

We pulled into the parking lot. There were fans....EVERYWHERE!! I looked at Harry with a " What the fuck?" look on my face, he just shrugged. Then the bodyguards came. We got our stuff and walked over to the doors. The whole time fans and paparizzi yelled." WHOS THE SLUT?" " SHES UGLY!!!" " SHES PROBABLY TRYING TO GET IN HARRYS PANTS!!!!" " WHAT A WHORE!!!!" I just put my head down and tried my hardest not to cry.

After we got inside there was hardly anyone in there. Just some people in the 40' s and probably didnt even know who One Direction is. Harry grabbed my arm and pulled me into conor without Zayn noticing. " I'm so so so sorry. I didn't know they knew we were here. And don't listen to ANYTHING they say! Okay?" He whispered. I just nodded I didn't wanna talk. I still felt bad about myself, about what the fans said. Why would they even say anything like that? I haven't said anything since then.

Were now heading towards the Jet. And Harry keeps looking at me. I sat down in a random seat and put my Beats on and pulled my knees to my chest. I felt somebody sit next to me. It was Harry. I just put my head back down and ignored the world. Its after all a 7 1/2 hour trip.

After about 40 minutes of listening to sad Adele songs. I think in tried of music. I turn my head and see a sleeping Harry. His curls were everywhere. I pushed some aside. I cracked his eyes and saw it was me and he layed his head in my lap. Where I played with his curls.

Harry woke up and were now playing our 20th game of Tick-Tac-Toe. Hes won all 20. " I'm so bored!" Ive said for the 16th time. " I know. You've said it about 20 times". Harry said putting his pencil down." Entertain me" I said leaning back in my seat. " I think I know how..." He said leaning in. We were about to kiss when I heard, " WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!?!?" It was Zayn .... Uh oh.... We have some explaining to do.

(A/N) Sorry, I know I short chapter :( but I had to have a cliffhanger!!! I almost peeed my pants when I wrote " SHE PROBABLY TRYING TO GET IN HARRYS PANT!!!!" That's so stuipd!!!

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